Thirsty work

An hour of continually falling off a skateboard is thirsty work.

I know because I kept glancing over the top of my paper, when I wasn't sipping my coffee or nibbling my flapjack, and I could see how hard they were working in there.

Mrs Smith and Ruby were off to watch the latest movie in the Twilight series and so I took the twins off to the skatepark for a lesson.

After that it was into Guiliano's for pizza making and then a stop off to see Mrs Smith's mum on the way home.

Away to print off my boarding cards now for tomorrow's trip to Birmingham.

The day of rest did someone call it? Wouldn't have it any other way though.